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The body has a holy spot it discovers one day
A dreamer interprets a viscid message, unraveling a code
to initiate travels the soul is fearful of.
It will be pinned along the face of a shale mountain;
its shadow struggling with birds who feed on the thinning air.
The dreamer is forced to quit every movement and sensation
to allow the sacred spot to reach markers of his thoughts.
A wrathful territory will intersect flows of curiosity.
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